When My Family Mocked My Career, They Didn’t Know Who Owned The Company

was it again? Freelance work?”

The way she said freelance made it sound like I was selling vitamin packs door-to-door.

I looked up from my water glass. “Yes, Mom. Still freelancing.”

If only she knew that my “freelance work” was a convenient euphemism I’d started using years ago, back when Horizon was just a barely-functioning startup. The phrase had continue reading …